Chapter 88 Did You Cook Today (Two in One)
Master Su is not a benevolent person.
When you meet a bad person, invite him to dinner.
There is no such thing as a good thing.
But Master Su bowed his head, flipping through her thick plate of taking investigation report.
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Sweating and crying will reduce the magic energy possessed by the demons.
When the magic energy is reduced to a certain level, the magic horn will fall off.
Under the impact of various delicacies, the magic element can't bear it, and it will be damaged due to too much joy.
This tells everyone that extreme joy begets sorrow.
Su Yu looked at the two demons.
Perhaps this battle between humans and demons does not require human cultivators to shed blood.
As long as Master Su's back kitchen is in good health.
Master Su, request to fight!
"You are no longer complete demons. If your demonic essence is damaged, even if you return to the demon realm, you will not be able to breathe demon energy to regenerate .
" Motu, the big man with crying red eyes, burst into tears again. Can not go back. Losing their magic essence and horns, they are already useless. Even if they go back, they will be ridiculed by the demons, no different from being crippled! Motu raised his head, didn't struggle with the twisted chains on his hands, and sniffed, "We won't say anything. Wait for another two days, what if the magic yuan can still stick together?" Taoist Mu: "..." Hang Wan'er snorted, "I really won't cry if I don't see my second senior sister's poisonous pill!" Xiao Muge was about to untie the fine cloth, but was stopped by Su Yu.
Mo Sang gritted his teeth, "Even if we are willing to help you, we can't do it. Our body...is no different from human cultivation. If we communicate with other demon generals, they will find abnormalities at a glance and will not believe us at all!
" They also compete with each other to see who has the best-looking magic horns, the color is dark and pure, and the curvature of the corners is more imposing.
Now their horns are gone.
Too ugly to want to die.
"You guys kill me." Mo Sang bowed his head.
Don't talk about communicating with other magic generals, I don't even want to see them.
I am ugly.
Su Yu looked at their pale faces and smooth foreheads, and they really didn't look like demons.
"There is no other way for the magic element, the horns can still stick together." Hang Wan'er put her hands on her hips.
The two demons were taken aback.
Hope was ignited in Motu's eyes, however, it was dimmed for a moment, "The magic horn loses its magic energy, and it will soon turn to ashes in the human world."
He moved his handcuffed wrist, and took out a tree with great effort from his robe. leather rolls.
Before it was opened, some white ashes spilled out from inside.
The original black corners turned white, and quickly turned to dust.
Motu's hand trembled, and more white ash fell. He was about to cry, and wanted to reach out to grab it, but more ash fell.
This time the eye sockets are redder.
Why are the demons so pitiful?
Su Yu coughed lightly.
To attract other demon generals to Nanxun, gather masters from various factions, and wipe out the remaining ten demon generals in one go, these two kinds of big grievances are needed to lure the enemy deep.
If you can't meet each other, the rest of the demons will discover the humanization of these two guys.
She thought for a while, then pondered, "How long do you want the horns to be?"
Sang and Tu, the two great demon generals, said: "??"
Master Su has seen the appearance of a magic horn, with a pointed top and a slightly rounded bottom. Some are slender and stand like horns, and there are circles of textures on the magic horn.
Isn't this the wonderful crispy corner?
Su Yu immediately asked Seventh Junior Sister to distribute rice paper to the two demons, and asked them to draw their horn lengths, bottom diameters, and the number of circles.
The two demons suddenly fell into memory.
Although I don't believe she can do it, the memories are always good.
"My magic horn is three inches long..." Mo Sang glanced at his companion, and immediately opened his mouth.
"Nonsense, at most an inch and a half," Motu sneered, "You think I haven't seen it before, and you can't see the tip of your magic horn when you put on the hood."
Mo Sang: "! It's longer than you, my circle pattern Twelve paths."
"Eight paths, no more." Motu snorted, "I have one more than you. If you are twelve, I will have thirteen paths, four inches long."
"That's not impossible, just So it's settled."
Mo Sang recognized the exaggerated size of the magic horn.
"Tu, I don't want to argue with you anymore."
Mo Xin was pure and simple, and only then did he know what he was facing, and looked at Su Yu with red eyes, "Well, I just remembered wrongly, I have fifteen circles, The horn is four and a half inches long, and it cannot be shorter."
Su Yu: "..."
Everyone: "..."
The war many years ago, did they break the brains of the demons?
Mu Daoren coughed lightly, "No false report is allowed. Otherwise, your companions will find out the anomaly and destroy our plan."
Motu raised his handcuffs and scratched his head, "Attract other demons to come, and make them disobey the orders of the demon lord. This place is not right. Want a strong appeal to them?"
This place could grow horns!
Magic corner landscaping!
The Mu Taoists were speechless.
Su Yu has already started to operate.
Puffed foods such as Miao Crispy Corners can be completed through industrial machine production lines.
Mixing materials, extruding, cooling and then compounding, drying and then entering the frying stage.
After the machine has been debugged, it basically does not require much human intervention.
There is a way to achieve mass production in the future.
Only for two demons today, Su Yu will make a few by hand first.
Not long after kneading the dough, she made small triangular embryos with wonderful crisp corners and dried them slowly.
The two demons walked over with great interest.
Their demonic qi was completely gone, their demonic energy was also shattered, and they were handcuffed, but they couldn't do anything wrong.
Mu Taoist also asked them to come forward and take a look.
After all, it was their fake horns.
As a result, the second demon collapsed at a glance, "It's a bit small, and it's very flat."
"This is for Mosang."
"This is for Motu."
"..."
"..." The
two demons glared at each other.
All companionship is gone.
"It belongs to you two, go to the side to argue."
Su Yu frowned, and took the bamboo strips and slid the horn embryos of the two demons into the oil pan.
The second demon was immediately frustrated, and looked around intently, "Can't it be bigger?"
Master Su: "Shut up." The
second demon covered his mouth, for fear that she would lose her temper and make their fake horns ugly.
But in an instant, they saw the small triangle swell.
Dangling in the iron pot, it became twice as big as what they had just seen... and tripled.
The small horn is pointed, the golden horn body becomes gradually slender, and the round seat at the bottom gradually expands.
The circles on the corners became clear and deep.
Even the tip of the horn is curved with a little curvature due to the gradual slenderness of the horn body.
What a handsome magic horn!
Except that it is golden, which does not match the jet black stained by their devilish energy, there is really not much difference.
"This is my magic horn." The
two demons said in unison.
Su Yu scooped it up, drained the oil and cooled it down, and sprinkled finely powdered seasoning on it.
Looking at it from a distance, it is actually glowing with fine pearls, as if fine pearls were ground into powder and sprinkled on this mighty magic horn.
Mo Sang read countless books and was very excited.
Is this the rare treasure—the magic horn of pearl?
He looked at Su Yu, and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing her and breaking the corner of her hand.
In an instant, five streaks of golden light fell from the sky, falling on this delicate and delicate horn of pearly red gold magic horn.
The eyes of the two demons suddenly glowed red.
Not even a demon lord could bestow such a jeweled magic horn.
Master Su put away the frying pan, and handed them a bamboo stick with about twelve corners.
"It's all ours?" Er Mo was stunned.
Su Yu coughed lightly, "Well. There is no magic energy, you can wear it and use it casually."
There are already twelve beautiful horns, what more magic energy do you need?
The two demons almost blurted out.
Anyway, the magic yuan is broken, and they can't use the magic energy.
They looked at the bamboo stick.
Because when frying, the heat in the pot and the floating direction of oil and water are changing in real time.
Twelve inflated fried horns cannot be the same.
The horn tips of each Miao Crispy Horn present a slightly different curvature.
Immediately, the two demons were handcuffed together, and quickly gestured between their foreheads with a pearly red gold demon horn in one hand.
"It's good to have one corner pointing up and center, one pointing to the right."
"It's not bad if one pointing to the left and one pointing to the right... Both pointing to the left, I'll try."
Hang Wan'er summoned a bronze mirror Yuanying, let them take a picture in front of the mirror.
It is still difficult for them to choose for a while.
But it doesn't matter, anyway, there are twelve, and they are worn in rotation every day.
The two demons were delighted.
"Are you sure?"
Xiao Muge stepped forward, the bandage floated out between his index fingers, rolled up the golden horns in their hands, and placed them on their foreheads in an instant.
"I'll use spiritual energy to glue them together temporarily, so others won't be able to investigate them carefully."
Su Yu just mixed the black sesame juice and prepared to color them.
The two demons retreated together, "Gold looks good, so I want gold!"
Su Yu: "..."
[Magic Lan, come to Nanxun quickly. I found the treasure, and after taking it, my magic horn was raised by an inch, with three more circles, and it turned into a pearly red gold. ]
[Momier, come quickly...]
[Mojiu, you have it quickly, but you don't have it slowly. There are only three, there are only three beauties! 】
【Don't tell other demons, or don't blame me if you can't get it. 】
【Ah, only the last one! 】
The magic generals who sneaked into the four regions soon received the jade slip message from Mo Sang, a man who knows everything.
"Hey, the flames of Mo Yuan are all extinguished, Mo Sang, you fell into Renxiu's hands, and you still want to trick us!"
All the demon generals who saw the news were furious.
Among the twelve demon generals, Mo Mie, the most senior, almost crushed the jade slip angrily.
They all received the news from the Demon Lord, and learned that the magic element of Mo Sang and Mo Tu had been shattered, and they were afraid that they would be seriously injured if they did not die.
Who would have thought that he would receive a message from Mo Sang in the blink of an eye.
This is a trap.
"You actually learned to be treacherous in human cultivation."
Mo Mie cursed.
But instead, on the human world communication jade slip that he was pinching vigorously, a faint profile portrait of Mo Sang was quickly attached.
Because it was from the side, the exquisite arc of the horn and the tall and slender body of the pearly red gold magic horn could be seen clearly.
Mo Mie was taken aback.
This magic horn is really quite powerful.
Even Mo Sang, a male of the demon clan who is not popular in appearance and has been single so far, is a bit handsome by this pair of red gold demon horns, which is really different from ordinary demons.
On this golden corner, the circled characters symbolizing the strength and status of the demon clan, under the sunlight, even more show the fine powder-like pulverized moonlight pearl, which is not only deep and clear, but also particularly dazzling.
Gold and silver streaks.
The demonic city does not see the sun and the moon all year round, and the demonic aura is hard to dissipate. How has there ever been such a brilliance in the human world?
Mo Mie was shocked physically and mentally.
Why is he willing to come to the human world and take the lead?
Because his mother was running out of time back then, she just wanted to see the moonlight in the human world, I heard it was beautiful.
If his magic horn can become like this...
No, this is a trap!
Mo Mie gritted his teeth, but soon received a new message.
[Only the last Meijiaodan is left! Although it can't increase the cultivation base of magic energy, it can beautify the magic horns, and it is all-round red gold, shining brilliantly from any angle. ]
[The last one, come quickly if you want it, it's gone! It's almost gone! 】
Mo Mie clenched his fist, left the lurking Jinba Gate in one breath, and flew towards Nanxun.
As long as he takes Meijiaodan and leaves quickly, even a trap can't trap him!
The night in Nanxun is extremely quiet.
At this moment, Qingxuan was the leader, the rest of the elders, as well as the core disciples of Zhiqiong Peak, and the five spirits who were watching, all surrounded Motu and Mosang.
Under Su Yu's command.
The two of them have great magical powers and are born with strong flesh and blood. They have already started to make face-to-face and make magic horns in batches by themselves.
Although the ground was either too dark, or not golden enough, or not expansive enough... But even so, they gradually had smiles on their faces.
After all, it is to make your own future equipment, happy.
The corners of Qingxuan's mouths twitched as they watched.
When the two demons finally got a little hands-on and made a pair of golden horns that were not perfect but had a prototype, they finally let go.
"I said." Mo Sang bowed his head first.
He wasted a lot of spiritual materials in the clumsy and failed attempts to make Miao Crisp Horns, but this female cultivator—Su Yu still looked calm and didn't beat or scold them or urge them.
As if she wanted to, just let them practice forever.
Don't underestimate the process of making pasta, at least in the magic city, the two demons have never experienced it.
It is a great sense of accomplishment to make pasta successfully.
They feel their progress time and time again, and seeing the final product, they feel even more satisfied.
They gradually gained the confidence that they could survive in the human world.
Instead of having to fight.
"Actually, we came to the human world to rob you of a kind of elixir." Motu said, stuffing the failed crooked, crooked, and without spiritual power into his mouth.
With a click, it makes a crisp sound.
It also has a strong aroma of special barbecue seasoning powder.
He looked startled, opened his mouth quickly, and threw in another one.
But the straight-tempered Elder Zhang stared, "Nonsense, you demons can't absorb the aura of our human world at all. What's the use of pills?"
Motu coughed, "Yes, because we can't absorb aura, so we want the eighth grade Washing marrow pill."
Elder Zhang was stunned.
Mo Sang clicked the glittering golden horn, "The eighth-grade marrow-washing pill, our ancestors of the demon race read about it in human cultivation classics that we accidentally obtained 1,300 years ago."
"The marrow-washing pill can make a person A monk who has cultivated to become a god, change the road he took, and take another one."
Su Yu was standing at the desk, setting aside their failed works and letting them eat them by themselves.
Hearing this, he stopped.
Subconsciously ponder what similar recipes are.
Elder Zhang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “This pill did exist, but what’s the use for you demons to take it? Could it be that you want to take the marrow washing pill and change to the path of human cultivation?”
Mo Sang raised his eyes, “Yes.”
Elder Zhang:
Demon Living on devil energy, why do you want to learn how to cultivate?
"Since thousands of years ago, our demon race has had restrictions on its demonic energy, and it is difficult to make any progress if we absorb demonic energy to a certain extent."
Mosang lowered his head.
"To be precise, our body is
just a container for the magic element." Motu simply sat down on the ground, "When a general dies, his magic element will be inherited by another devil.
The magic element will cultivate him into a The strength of the new demon general, but he will always be just a demon general. At most, he will grow to the peak strength of the previous demon general's death. Except for the demon general, the same is true for other demon pawns."
"So, we are just a container for the magic element. "
Mu Taoist was stunned, "Isn't it because we kill you, and new demon generals will be born soon?"
Everyone in Nanxun looked solemn.
They don't know.
In the last war, the demons invaded, and Renxiu killed many demons.
Mo Sang bared his teeth, "That's right, you can never finish killing. If you kill one, a new demon of the same level will be born immediately in the Demon City."
"This should be what you human cultivators said, one increase and one decrease, there is a definite number. " .”
Everyone was silent.
Then this battle only consumes the strength of their human cultivation?
Demons can't be killed at all.
[Dao Jun, is this the way of heaven? Demons are originally allowed to exist by the way of heaven? 】
Jasper Turtle pondered.
Even Xiao Muge couldn't answer this question.
But I already understand why the demons want to wash the marrow pill.
"We don't want to be a container for the magic element. We want to cultivate on our own to make more magic energy lean. We can only try it with the marrow washing pill." The road to advancement."
Qingxuan sighed, "Whether Xisui Pill can do this is unknown. Besides, it has been lost."
"What!" Mo Sang and Mo Tu were shocked.
But soon the two demons gritted their teeth, "Even so, the army of ten thousand demons will not change their decision to enter the human world. Maybe after staying in the human world for a long time, they will be able to find a way to absorb spiritual energy." That's
it.
Su Yu finally understood.
Such problems are serious.
The magic element dies one, lives one.
The total number of demons remains unchanged.
Killing can't stop killing at all.
It's no wonder that human cultivation paid a painful price last time. In the end, the demons retreated, but a large number of demon generals and commanders died temporarily, and it took a while to regenerate.
To avoid future troubles forever, we can only solve the problem fundamentally.
"Since thousands of years ago, the demonic element imprisoned a large number of demons, and everyone lost the ability to absorb demonic energy, and the demonic energy in the demonic city became even more rampant."
Mo Sang bowed his head.
"According to the handwriting left by the former demon, there was sun and moon in the demon city thousands of years ago, but now the demon city is covered with sky and sun, and there is no light all day long."
Motu gritted his teeth, "We used to have the same healthy animal meat as the human realm, Mozhi, but later, there was too much magic energy, and these edible things mutated, and even dogs would not eat them!"
Master Su raised his eyebrows.
This is the imbalance of the ecological environment.
Originally, the demons could continuously absorb the magic energy, and the magic energy in the environment reached a comfortable level suitable for the demons to live in.
But now the concentration of magic energy is too high, making these local demons feel unable to survive.
Neither can make them stronger, and the environment is harsh.
Only then did they make up their minds and thought of coming to the Terran territory.
"I probably understand."
Su Yu looked at the two golden horned demons.
The best solution is not to turn the demon into a human cultivator, but to allow more magic to absorb the magic energy in the magic city.
This is a question of environmental governance.
When the magic energy returns to the ecological balance, the vegetation and beasts in the demon world will gradually recover.
When one's own home is comfortable, who wants to leave home and go to someone else's territory to make a living?
"It's hard to go back to the past..."
Mo Sang, who knows everything, sighed.
"According to the remaining murals in our magic city, we used to have meridians in our bodies just like human cultivators. After absorbing the magic energy to a certain extent, the meridians widen and then the magic energy appears."
"But now, we have nothing but magic energy, but There is no meridian to run the demonic energy."
"So, I can only be imprisoned by the demonic element."
Hang Wan'er, Lu Yizhou and the others looked at each other, showing strange expressions.
Second Senior Sister will answer this question.
The second senior sister even made a golden pill!
"What! Meridians can also do it?"
Motu couldn't believe it. Looking at Su Yu, he felt that she was more shining than a golden magic horn.
Master Su coughed lightly.
There are many recipes.
"If you can do it, you will be the master of my two demons from now on!"
Mo Sang gritted his teeth, and took out a dark Mohe teal from his tattered pouch and mustard bag, and handed it to Su Yu respectfully. .
Its feathers are almost gone.
Su Yu frowned and opened the lower duck paw.
"It barely works, let me give it a try."
Meridians... What Master Su thought of for the time being was duck intestines.
It is also elastic, tenacious, and hollow, which can hold... demonic energy.
She is going to make spicy boiled duck intestines.
This is also a quick dish. Once the duck intestines are cooked for a long time, they will become old and tough, and it will be difficult to bite.
You must watch the timing. When the duck intestines are slightly rolled up, you can leave the fire.
The second demon waited for a moment, and saw her rolling out with a portion of red oil.
Among them, the roots are winding, really like meridians.
Their eyes lit up, but soon dimmed.
Their magic essence has been broken, even if they have meridians, they are mostly useless, hey.
But when he was sad, he suddenly raised his head in surprise.
"Master Su, the leader of the demon generals, Mo Mie, is here!"
"Let him try the Meridian Pill!"
According to Mo Sang, Mo Mie soon arrived at a forbidden hut on the mountain behind Nanxun to Qiongfeng.
He hid in the dark to observe.
Not long after, I saw a pair of golden and silvery slender magic horns on the Duobao Pavilion.
Gang's heart was surging, but his face suddenly changed, turned into black smoke, and he retreated a hundred feet.
But it's still too late!
In the blink of an eye, a guy with a hat on his head and muslin bandages on his hands, who was even more suspicious than him, the black robe of the Demon General, blocked his way!
"Your Excellency is a guest at Zhiqiong Peak, why do you need to be sneaky, please." The
man in the bamboo hat opened his mouth, and Mo Mie murmured that it was not good.
But as soon as he took a breath, Hang Wan'er, Lu Yizhou, Wei Zhao and others appeared beside him.
Qingxuan, Taoist Mu and Elder Zhang have all arrived.
Mo Mie closed his eyes.
He originally thought that he was much stronger than Mo Sang and Mo Tu, as long as he burned the magic energy, he could escape far faster than Renxiu.
But who would have thought that the man in the bamboo hat was several times stronger than him, so he couldn't escape.
"If you want to kill, then kill!" Mo Mie was convinced.
Although unwilling, the demon world has always been the jungle of the jungle, and Demon Mie has nothing to say.
But when he opened his mouth, a cloud of red mist twisted like a string, and was shot into his mouth by the man in the bamboo hat.
Mo Mie:
He was about to spit it out.
But Xiao Muge approached with a breath, stretched out his hand to press his mandible, "chew."
Mo Mie: Who is this new way of cultivating to abuse demons
?
While he was thinking, the hot oil rushed into his throat.
The mandibles were closed, allowing his teeth to bite naturally on this crunchy, tender, chewy delicacy.
With one breath, Mo Mie moved his mouth.
With a thud, he swallowed.